Chapter 639: : Ye Zhen Out

Looking out of Tushan City, a large ship with the flag of the Air Alliance slowly approached.
There was nothing strange about this at first, this is the seventh time this year, but this time ... two large fireballs with a diameter of about ten meters are suspended on both sides of the ship!
The city wall supported by the enchantment was smashed by this big fireball, and such a powerful big fireball was so close to the water surface, but the lake did not move at all. realm.
"You can't hit it, you're really old ... old ..." On the big ship, a white-haired old man with a crutch and a red cape laughed at himself, but his eyes were filled with contentment and fierceness.
Fang Cai's blow was by no means a crooked one, but to give everyone a kick, not just against Tu Shan!
"You are a sneak attack! Shameless!" Shouted towards the ship at the beginning of the little Dongfang Yueyue, who had almost not fallen off the wall.
"Well, they did the same a few times before." Tu Shan Rongrong has seen no wonder, but only the first dozen flying swords, even the enchantment on the wall cannot be broken, but this time ...
"Snapped!"
A red lightning accompanied by the crisp sound in the air, Tu Shanhonghong has appeared above the ship, a pale red monster like flames!
"Old rules, lose, leave the magic weapon and roll the old mother!"
"Fantastic Tushan Demon! Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a fast speed. You're afraid you don't know what you are facing, what is it!" Gold-faced Vulcan stared.
The words had just fallen, and the flames were so intense that they burst out from the Golden Vulcan's eyes.
"boom!"
The huge fireball on one side spread instantly with the hot shock, especially above the big ship, and the whole has become a sea of ​​fire.
On the city wall, felt the impact of the flame with an inexplicable sense of oppression, Tu Shanrongrong frowned slightly. "The people who came to Yidaodao this time are very strong!"
"This old-fashioned old way is so powerful, Sister Fairy is okay ..." Dongfang Xiaoyue was worried at the beginning. Although he was tired in Tushan during the past six months, he had a good life. Don't worry about coming up anytime, anywhere, and plot him. A blood thief.
"Sister is more powerful than you think," Tu Shanrongrong smiled.
"It's just ... this person is very strong, and the Blood Slayer needs the other party to come in ..." Suddenly Rongrong softly said.
The voice had not yet fallen, and a section of the city wall collapsed in the heat.
In desperation, Tu Shanrongrong had to float in the air with the Oriental Satsuki early.
"Humph!"
The Golden-faced Vulcan, who released the pure sunburn, was surprised. "The speed of the evildoers is really fast, but ... do you think it is enough to escape?"
The flames dissipated, and Tu Shanhonghong hung up in the air unscathed.
"You are all aware of the evil and terrible world of Tutu Blood Slaying, and the world is afraid, but I am not afraid of the golden face of Vulcan. If you dodge like this again, the old man will descend to heaven and burn you directly into the ashes "Golden Vulcan screamed.
There is no way, the speed of the Lord of the Tushan in front of him can not even capture it. If the other side is attacking, I am afraid that ... you must let this demon evil face the old man's fire. Pure sun inflammation is the demon nemesis, as long as Contaminated, then rely on the firepower of the old man ... Huh!
"It turns out ... you are the golden-faced vulcan, so ... you don't have to leave alive today" Tu Shanhonghong has some kind of red eyes!
"Ha ha ha ... so arrogant wickedness, to the old man, die!"
The gold-faced vulcan yelled loudly, and a blast of fire rose into the sky, rolling towards Tushan red and red.
"Humph!"
The golden face of Vulcan anger drank, the route of the attack of the fierce fire is facing Tu Shancheng, this demon woman has nothing but resistance!
Then the next moment!
"what!"
The gold-faced Vulcan sweat hair stood up instantly, an unprecedented sense of crisis covered the whole body, but before responding, the flame in front of it was torn in half by a pair of white clean hands like a cloth, and then gently printed on the chest.
"boom!"
The world trembled fiercely, the lake rolled upside down, and a red streamer flew across the void until it passed through the three peaks on the lake.
"Master Vulcan!"
Frightened in their hearts, the people of Yiqi Daomen rushed towards the Golden Vulcan who dropped the lake.
"The ribs are all broken, the five internal organs are broken, Rongrong, go and collect the dead body." Tu Shanhonghong's voice spread across the great lake.
It's just ... Tu Shan Rongrong who just flew out of the plane suddenly stopped and looked at the golden face of Vulcan who had been rescued by the Airway Alliance and almost reached the edge of the broken air.
Looking at the red salvia that was about to enter his mouth, he was surprised. "It is the red drill that can restore the injury within a very short period of time and increase the magic power, sister!"
"I see," Tu Shanhonghong whispered, but didn't move at all.
"boom!"
A red pillar of fire ten times better than before, soaring to the sky, the extremely hot breath made the lake evaporate a lot in an instant.
In the eyes of outsiders, at this time, the golden face of Vulcan, wrapped in pure sun inflammation, turned red.
"Hahaha ..."
"It's really comfortable, something like power makes people feel happy ha ha ha ha ... Tu Shan, Lady Wu, your death is here!"
"Roar!"
A roar that did not resemble a human voice was accompanied by the explosion of red-gold flames, and the gold-faced Vulcan instantly emptied thousands of kilometers away!
"Tu Shan demons, wait until today's Yangshou has run out, today the old man will use a demon to destroy fire, pure sun inflammation to send you a ride, ha ha ha ..."
The words of arrogance and arrogance reached the extremes of the entire Tushan City in an instant, and they were so majestic that they gave birth to fierce firepower at their fingertips, and then swelled like a balloon.
This is still expanding rapidly, as if there is no end, and all the monsters in Tushan have a feeling of being roasted, as if the sun has fallen.
Tu Shanhonghong slowly raised his head, some sort of demon red light flashed away, ready to shoot, but the next moment, a kind and familiar force suppressed it.
A long-haired young man in white, sitting cross-legged on an emerald purple-gold rosette.
Numerous mysterious mantras with purple and gold rays slowly swirl around the lotus seat, and beside the voice of the young man in white sitting cross-legged, there is a simple long sword that gradually moves down.
"Sister Rongrong ... when did that person come out?" Dongfang Xiaoyue said at the beginning, and found that Xiaoyu on her chest suddenly became hot.
"Oh? This seat has been closed for fifteen years, even the little girl's son was so old at the time." Ye Zhen's mouth slightly tilted.
"Master!" Tu Shanhonghong dissipated some red light.
"Yeah! My sister laughed first! And also called the handsome master, is that the only handsome guy in the sky is my" daddy "!"
Little Dongfang was excited at the beginning of the month when he saw that the head of the field was abnormally crazy, and the big handsome guy with the big sun above him was nothing.
"Hum! Presumably you are the so-called Mr. Ye, a human being and the evildoers are mixed together, and today the old man even killed you!" With a horrible fireball that has spread to the limit, almost ten thousand meters.
This blow was enough to destroy the entire Tushan City, and the gold-faced Vulcan laughed wildly.
"It's over ..." Tu Shanrongrong whispered.
"Sister Rongrong, isn't that man ... not my godfather?" Dongfang Xiaoyue's excited movement stopped at the beginning.
"No, I mean the golden-faced Vulcan is over, and dare to put a hard word in front of the master, afraid that even if he commits suicide now, he will be resurrected and killed again," Tushan Rongrong smiled.
At the same time, the big rock in my heart was also put down. "Tu Shan, it really cannot be separated from the master."
"This is also called pure sun inflammation?" Ye Zhen's mouth slightly tilted.
"Let's die! Hahahaha ..."
The gold-faced Vulcan couldn't stand it anymore, and the flames covering the sky fell from the sky. Compared to the flames, Ye Zhen and others were as small as ants.
In a blink of an eye, this blaze of flames almost reached the highest peak in Tushan City.
"Ok..."
With a soft groan, Ye Zhen slowly spread out his left hand.
"boom!"
A strong suction was born from Ye Zhen's palm.
"what!"
The gold-faced Vulcan exclaimed, because the connection between him and this pure masculinity issued by the full strength disappeared!
The giant fireball that fell like a small sun fell more quickly, but it was shrinking rapidly while falling.
In the end, only the effort of breathing, Chen Zhiyangyan, who had covered the sky, disappeared, and Ye Zhen had an extra red golden bead the size of a marble.
"This ... this ... how is that possible!" The gold-faced Vulcan looked horrified, and the coldness rushed to the top of his head from the soles of his feet.
"This is ... the strongest in the world ... the strength of Jianxian? But why does my godfather not use a sword?" Dongfang Xiaoyue's mouth widened in shock at the beginning.
"That's because this Golden-faced Vulcan doesn't deserve a master to draw a sword, or to say, no one in the whole world deserves a master to draw a sword," Tu Shanrong Rong smiled.
She knew, however, that the sword beside Ye Zhen was conscientious. A horrible conscience alone was enough to numb Tu Shanrongrong's scalp, not to mention the conscientious master, her master.
"Is Jin Renfeng right?"
Looking up at the void, Ye Zhen whispered "Dare to come to Tushan to make trouble, your courage is very big".
Speaking, Ye Zhen looked indifferently to the Yiqi Alliance disciples who had the sword suspended in the distance. "I remember that I said to the Yiqi Alliance leader 45 years ago that he would dare to invade Tushan within 100 years Right. "
"Heaven ... the strongest sword fairy ... Ye ... Mr. Ye ... turns out to really ... exist ..." Yi Dameng dumbfounded.
Although Ye Zhen did not shoot at them, neither the Feijian under his feet nor the sword of the ambassador had "rebelled" and completely lost control.
Only the legendary strongest Mr. Sword Immortal can do this.
Looking at the red-gold beads in Ye Zhen's palm, Jin Renfeng's heart was anxious, and the only chance to survive was that the words would only excite him.
"Hum! Mix up with the evildoer ..."
However, Ye Zhen was too lazy to listen to this nonsense, raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. The red-gold flame remained in place, and people had already reached Ye Zhen.
Flick your right hand with a claw.
"Hmm ..."
With a light sound, Jin Renfeng disappeared completely, only the spirit blood floating in the air tumbled, and finally condensed into a red marble to the extreme.